20 years of restarting life

Chapter 3080 Ma Jingliang finally showed his strength

"You bastard!"

Huang Juan was in Zhao Changan's arms, cursing at the top of her lungs, stretching out her hands to grab Zhao Changan's face as hard as she could. Her nails were very long and sharp, and just looking at them made one's scalp numb.

But how could Zhao Changan let her succeed? He leaned his body backward and put his hands forward, so that he could still support Huang Juan's butt and back, who weighed more than 70 kilograms and was almost 1.7 meters tall, while preventing her from grabbing him.

Huang Juan pinched Zhao Changan's arm with her hand in hatred. At the same time, she tried to raise her head to show her mouth full of silver teeth, and wanted to bite Zhao Changan's arm viciously. Zhang Xiaowei felt pain and panic when she saw it.

In desperation, he grabbed the broom beside the living room and hit Huang Juan's hands hard.

"Don't!"

As soon as Zhao Changan said this word, the plastic broom in Zhang Xiaowei's hand hit Huang Juan's right hand with a "smack". Huang Juan screamed "Mom!" in pain and quickly used her other hand to hold her own painful hand.

Zhang Xiaowei had obviously accumulated too much resentment in the past few days. After hitting Huang Juan once, the broom in her hand did not stop. She wanted to continue to attack Huang Juan's hand. She turned away from Zhao Changan and said angrily: "Zhang Xiaowei, that's enough!"

"You guys, oooo, it hurts, oh my god, they all bullied me!"

Huang Juan in Zhao Changan's arms was already crying in pain, her eyes filled with panic and fear. It was obvious that she had grown up in wealth and the care of her mother, and had never suffered such treatment before. At this moment, she was frightened and grimaced in pain.

Zhao Changan frowned and saw that Huang Juan's originally white and tender right hand had turned purple. Zhang Xiaowei had hit her hard with the broom.

"Put me down, put me down!"

Huang Juan cried and shouted: "Both of you leave my house. You are not welcome in my house!"

This phenomenon overturned Zhao Changan's cognition. From Los Angeles to Toronto, and then to Lake Erie and Zhengzhou City, Huang Juan always looked like a heartbroken cold beauty. However, she never expected that Zhang Xiaowei's broom would completely break her defense.

Zhao Changan put Huang Juan down, and she rushed into her bedroom like a frightened little rabbit, then locked the door heavily with a 'bang'.

Then there was the sound of the phone's buttons beeping, and soon, "Mom, Zhang Xiaowei hit me, she and Zhao Changan bullied me together!"

"Knock, knock, knock!" At this time, the security door was smashed several times from the outside, and Zhao Changan went over to open the door.

Standing at the door was a short young man in his twenties wearing glasses and with an angry face. Behind him stood a young woman who was pulling his arm.

The woman must have gotten up from the bed in a panic. Zhao Changan's sharp eyes saw that the woman had her sandals on the wrong feet. Her bare feet were white, tender and small, and her toenails were clean with a glazed luster. She was wearing pajamas that reached her knees. Her calves were very thin and white, and she was wearing the same short-sleeved pajamas. Her arms and hands were slender. Because the lights in the room were very bright, and the stairwell was equipped with a dim sensor light, the light from the door shone on the woman's pajamas, and Zhao Changan could see the outline of her chest and the slightly darker color that was different from the two stars.

Even with her hair down, the woman had a beautiful, fair face, and delicate eyes with the kind of natural peach blossom charm.

Standing next to the woman was a little girl of about six or seven years old, with a frightened face. She was also wearing the same pajamas as her mother. She was very cute. It seemed that as long as she didn't change too much as a girl does when she grows up, she would definitely be a beauty like her mother, who would be admired by many men and boys.

Although Cao Mengde likes someone else's wife, this is a society ruled by law after all, and Zhao Changan is a celebrity and a gentleman.

So he only glanced at the woman and her daughter and didn't look at them again. At the same time, he was surprised, "Why does she live here?"

"I know something happened on your side, but can you please consider other people's feelings? My child has the final exam tomorrow, and my wife and I have to get up early to supervise the exam. It's already past twelve o'clock, and it's still so noisy!" The short man looked at Zhao Changan, who was over 1.8 meters tall and strong, and was so scared that he took a step back unconsciously. He mustered up the courage to explain in a trembling voice with grievance and anger.

Because his wife and daughter were standing behind him, as a husband and father, he had to stand straight in front of them.

Even at this moment his heart was filled with fear and regret, because the physique and eyes of the young man standing in front of him were so oppressive.

"I'm really sorry, but could you please keep your voices down a bit?"

The woman said to Zhao Changan with an apologetic look on her face: "Actually, if there is anything, you can talk about it calmly and slowly. Arguing really can't solve the problem."

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

Zhao Changan said to the short man, "The stairs are cold, hurry up and take the child back to the house. I can't say I can control it here. You should have heard about it. Sometimes it's really hard to deal with a woman when she gets crazy."

In fact, this is exactly what the short man wanted from Zhao Changan. Hearing this, his face suddenly became more attractive and lively. "Yes, we, as neighbors, are all standing up for Huang Juan. Huang Juan is such a good person. She got married in the summer, and she gave a gift to every household that had someone moving in from the first floor. She is such a good person."

"You should try to persuade her. Her scream just now was too scary. Even the children were scared."

The woman smiled and said to Zhao Changan, "If a neighbor who doesn't know the truth calls the police, not only will the matter be complicated, but several buildings will probably have sleepless nights tonight."

The more the woman looked at Zhao Changan, the more familiar he looked. Thinking about the relationship between Xing Zheliang and Zhao Changan, she heard that he was Zhao Changan's junior brother, and her heart began to beat wildly. Looking at Zhao Changan's handsome face, she felt a little dizzy with excitement. She took a long breath and tried to calm down and said, "And it won't be good for you either."

Zhao Changan smiled gently at the little girl: "Go back to the house quickly, the stairs are cold."

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Ma Jingliang carried his daughter and wife upstairs to the house and closed the door.

He finally stood up in front of his wife and daughter, and he no longer minded the noise downstairs, and he had a very good impression of Zhao Changan.

"Okay, stop arguing now. Go to sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow morning to take an exam."

He proudly let his daughter go to bed.

"Dad, you are so brave, Dad, you are so awesome!"

In the daughter's eyes, her father is an amazing man who dared to reason with the tall and scary uncle and even convinced the scary-looking uncle.

"Dad, I convince people with reason!"

Ma Jingliang was delighted to hear this and smiled to his wife, "This guy looks good. Let's get to know him and have a meal together to see if we can become friends."

She gently patted her daughter's little butt and told her to go back to her little bedroom to sleep.